Sometimes you got to face the world.
A world without a smile,
A world that has changed you
There are some days.
You look at the mountains,
Mountains of sorrow and hard ache.
It sometimes seem too much.
Its then,
You remember.
Some where no matter how high
A mounting range seems,
There is a hand stretched out.
Only to be taken in need,
Or just to be touched
As a recognition that you know
I am there
To remind you of a promise,
To tell me if love is there no more
In South Africa today security plays a vital part in any business or private home. This book and the volumes to follow, will guide you step by step through the essential precautionary measures to be taken in protecting your family and valuables. From employing security guards, evacuation of your site and security measures to burglar bars and alarms in your private home.
a Book compiled by me from experience gained after 10 years in the security industry as Industrial relations officer with Nosa qualifications, 1st Aid, fire protection and also S.O.B. grade A.
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